You eloped with the son of luck, and now you regret it and come to me for help?

Chapter 33 Host, please fight back the punishment from heaven!

Outside the Luoyun Secret Realm.

Blood dripped from Mo Tianming's chest, soaking his indigo-colored coat and making his already pale face look even more bleak and unbelievable.

He grasped the hilt of the sword with one hand in pain, knelt in front of Feng Wuyou in a miserable state, and when he opened his mouth, blood flowed out of it.

But Mo Tianming was still staring at Feng Wuyou, his mouth opening and closing, his eyes full of anger and disbelief at being betrayed.

"Why... why..."

His mouth was full of blood foam and he asked hoarsely.

Why did you suddenly want to kill him?

Is Feng Wuyou crazy?

Where was he exposed?

No, even if he was exposed, so what? He didn’t do anything at all!

But he was destined not to get the answer.

Mo Tianming’s cultivation was not high, and before he had the chance to rise, he was pierced through the heart by a sword. At this point, he was completely powerless to recover.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, his vitality gradually drained away, and in a short while, he fell to the ground. Feng Wuyou didn't even give a single answer, and let Mo Tianming die with his eyes wide open!

No one expected this sudden incident!
Only Feng Wuyou stared at the gradually cooling body with a changeable look in her eyes, her red lips slightly raised, revealing a relieved smile.

Mo Tianming finally died!
Now that the thing that threatened me is dead, I don't have to worry anymore!

but.

When Feng Wuyou made his move, Lu Ren wanted to stop him.

But Feng Wuyou's hand was too fast, so fast that no one present was prepared. They could only watch as Feng Wuyou stabbed Mo Tianming's heart with a sword.

However... after realizing that Mo Tianming did not belong to any of the forces present, no one stopped him.

Mo Tianming died just like that...

In the eyes of everyone present, only Lu Ren was shocked to the point of almost losing his composure.

He couldn't believe it and called the villain system in his heart with great surprise.

"System, why was my sister able to kill Mo Tianming?"

The system responds very quickly.

[First, the host reduced the luck value of the lucky son Mo Tianming to 700,000, nearly plundering 90%. ]

Lu Ren shook his head secretly. Even if it was close to 90%, it was still less than 90%.

Mo Tianming's luck value is 360 million in total, and now he still has 70. Only by reducing his luck value to 36 can he be killed without any injury. Before that, all fatal crises against him have a high probability of being resolved.

If there is one, there must be another, and that is the real reason for Mo Tianming's death.

As expected, the system continued to speak as Lu Ren thought.

[Secondly, Mo Tianming was already an abandoned child, abandoned by the Heavenly Dao, without the Heavenly Dao to protect him. Therefore, Mo Tianming had no ability to avoid crises, and therefore, he died with his eyes open.]

[In addition, Feng Wuyou violated the rules and killed the son of destiny, Mo Tianming, to break free from fate, and has been noticed by the Heavenly Dao! ]

Before Lu Ren had time to think about the words "break free from fate", he heard the system's unfinished words.

It was at this moment that the clouds above the entrance to the Luoyun Secret Realm of Qingyun Sect suddenly gathered into a dark cloud of disaster, as if the sky was angry, pressing heavily on everyone's chest.

The higher one's cultivation, the higher one can sense.

Almost all the powerful men in Qingyun Sect who were not in seclusion were forced to come out. They gathered together, staring at the angry clouds in the sky with panic in their eyes, their hearts pounding with panic!
This was like the end of the world, casting a shadow over everyone's heart.

"What's going on...what happened?"

"Why did the Heavenly Punishment appear? Damn it! Is someone trying to harm our Qingyun Sect on purpose?" "Who is it? Who caused the Heavenly Punishment? How brave!"

"Damn it, we must find that person and not implicate our Qingyun Sect!"

Sound after sound, sentence after sentence, the panic and anger were as real as substance.

The most suspicious ones were the cultivators who had just come out of the Luoyun Secret Realm. The strong men from the Qingyun Sect immediately flew over, their eyes like sharp Saker Falcons, scanning the area with overwhelming pressure!

"Whoever caused such a big incident, please stand up immediately!"

The Qingyun Sect's ancestor who suddenly appeared had actually reached the seventh level of Supreme Saint in terms of strength!
He was dressed simply, and his face looked like an ordinary middle-aged man, except for his extremely sharp eyes. Anyone who saw them would involuntarily feel as if they were stripped naked, and could not help shivering.

This person must be practicing pupil techniques.

However, the one who was most sensitive to the rumbling sound of the calamity clouds was Feng Wuyou.

She was in a much more miserable state than the others. Almost in an instant, her back was pressed down two inches!
A creaking sound came from her spine, and beads of sweat hung on her face.

Feng Wuyou could feel that after she killed Mo Tianming, the calamity clouds and heavenly punishment from heaven immediately locked onto her, and there was even an intention to kill her in the heavenly punishment.

Something must be done!
This thought flashed through Feng Wuyou's mind, but she was already having difficulty breathing, her red dress was soaked with sweat, and she couldn't even lift a finger.

Just at this moment, bright silver cloud patterns passed by her eyes, floating like flowing water, and Lu Ren's faint voice followed.

His voice was extremely calm, yet it carried a reassuring tone of conviction and reliability.

He was like a mountain, standing in front of Feng Wuyou.

She heard him turn his back to her and say softly and firmly: "Don't be afraid, my brother is here to protect you."

Feng Wuyou's eyes instantly turned red!
Lu Ren stood in front of Feng Wuyou and looked up at the heavenly punishment cloud that seemed even angrier. Instead of being afraid, the smile on his lips became even more intense.

What's so scary?

Lu Ren sneered in his heart.

He had already prepared to fight against the way of heaven, and now it was just the first step.

"System, can I use my luck value to eliminate Feng Wuyou's heavenly punishment?"

Lu Ren asked himself this question, but he was already prepared for failure.

If it doesn't work...

A fierce light flashed in his eyes.

It's just a punishment from heaven. He can just give it a try. It's not impossible for him to win!

However, things were far from the worst. When Lu Ren asked this question, the system immediately gave an answer.

[Mo Tianming's luck value is 700,000, which needs to be reduced by 340,000. The host has a total of 500,000 luck points. Do you want to pay? ]

"It's only 340,000. Take it."

After hearing what the system said, Lu Ren immediately put his mind at ease. He was not nostalgic about the loss of his luck points. The old must go before the new can come. He had already exchanged for what he wanted most. These 500,000 could be put to such a good use, so it was not a waste!
Lu Ren watched helplessly as the 500,000 luck value on the system panel dropped sharply to 160,000, and he felt no pain at all.

His gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the clouds and see the Heavenly Dao hidden behind the calamity clouds. He could already imagine how Heavenly Dao was about to become furious.

But! Lu Ren did not expect that after the system deducted the luck value, it did not immediately deal with the heavenly punishment, but instead materialized a talisman in Lu Ren's hand.

"This is……"

Lu Ren was stunned for the first time.

The cold voice of the system sounded in his mind.

[The twelfth-level talisman has been exchanged. Please tear up the talisman and repel the heavenly punishment! ]

(End of this chapter)